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Post by [cat.CHAN] on Jul 24, 2008 16:35:39 GMT -5
Human Side
Name: Kaitlyn September Moore
Age: 21
Description: A little more than your average everyday woman, having been blessed with a naturally curvaceous form, but thankfully, her werewolf years have helped to slim down crucial parts, leaving her with a slightly generous bust, a fairly slim waist and stomach and toned arms and legs. Although, Kait is still adamant that she needs to go on a diet. Her hair falls to her shoulder blades, being naturally dark brown with faded natural blond highlights, cut into a choppy side-fringe over the right side of her face. You could say Kait was fairly pretty, if you took more than just a glance at her, which few would. She had naturally pale skin, that no amount of sun could tan, with a very light scattering of freckles across the bridge of her nose. Most people who knew Kait would say that her eyes were her best feature, a delicate almond shape and fairly large, the irises a soft hazel, veering more to green rather than brown
Mate: None as of yet
Whelps: None as of yet
Mother: Corina Moore
Father: Samuel Moore (Estranged)
Siblings: None
Personality/History: To an outsider, she'd seem quiet and shy, barely saying a word to anyone around her, seeming to fade into every background. But, around her friends, she'd transform into another person entirely, becoming much more of an extrovert, the dry-witted bubbly person that never seemed to be put down by anything. Which was very strange, considering her history. Most would say, surely she's a troubled child because of her family, but growing up, she showed no traces of this. She seemed happy. Only she knew this was a lie.
To put it lightly, her parents had experienced a very bad divorce, leaving their family in tatters, and Kaitlyn's heart broken. She tried to act as if nothing was wrong, being the sweet person she was, not wanting to worry anyone. But every day, she died a little more inside. On the brink of adulthood, she was bitten, sending her life into turmoil. She shut herself off from the world as she slowly turned into a monster, cutting off all form of communication, not speaking to anyone for almost a year. She just couldn't believe what she'd become.
But slowly, she grew stronger. She learned to control her wolf side, and began to build her life up again, getting a new job and news friends. Life seemed perfect. But one thing was missing. She could never trust herself to find a mate. Sure, there were men who'd taken her for drinks, but she'd refuse to go any further, never ringing them back after. She knew in the back of her mind that she wanted to meet more of her kind. So, eventually, the urge became too much. She would have to try and find a pack.
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Wolf Side
Name: Kait
Age: 3 Summers
Gender: Female
Body Description: Being a little smaller than your average female wolf, Kait makes up for it in speed and stamina, being much faster than most. Her pelt is the same hue as her hair, but a little richer, and without the highlights. It's thick and glossy and fairly long, dark on her stomach and paws and lighter on her muzzle and back. Her eyes are very unusual for a wolf, a bold acid green.
Pack: Infiniteria
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[/size]Name: Kaitlyn September Moore
Age: 21
Description: A little more than your average everyday woman, having been blessed with a naturally curvaceous form, but thankfully, her werewolf years have helped to slim down crucial parts, leaving her with a slightly generous bust, a fairly slim waist and stomach and toned arms and legs. Although, Kait is still adamant that she needs to go on a diet. Her hair falls to her shoulder blades, being naturally dark brown with faded natural blond highlights, cut into a choppy side-fringe over the right side of her face. You could say Kait was fairly pretty, if you took more than just a glance at her, which few would. She had naturally pale skin, that no amount of sun could tan, with a very light scattering of freckles across the bridge of her nose. Most people who knew Kait would say that her eyes were her best feature, a delicate almond shape and fairly large, the irises a soft hazel, veering more to green rather than brown
Mate: None as of yet
Whelps: None as of yet
Mother: Corina Moore
Father: Samuel Moore (Estranged)
Siblings: None
Personality/History: To an outsider, she'd seem quiet and shy, barely saying a word to anyone around her, seeming to fade into every background. But, around her friends, she'd transform into another person entirely, becoming much more of an extrovert, the dry-witted bubbly person that never seemed to be put down by anything. Which was very strange, considering her history. Most would say, surely she's a troubled child because of her family, but growing up, she showed no traces of this. She seemed happy. Only she knew this was a lie.
To put it lightly, her parents had experienced a very bad divorce, leaving their family in tatters, and Kaitlyn's heart broken. She tried to act as if nothing was wrong, being the sweet person she was, not wanting to worry anyone. But every day, she died a little more inside. On the brink of adulthood, she was bitten, sending her life into turmoil. She shut herself off from the world as she slowly turned into a monster, cutting off all form of communication, not speaking to anyone for almost a year. She just couldn't believe what she'd become.
But slowly, she grew stronger. She learned to control her wolf side, and began to build her life up again, getting a new job and news friends. Life seemed perfect. But one thing was missing. She could never trust herself to find a mate. Sure, there were men who'd taken her for drinks, but she'd refuse to go any further, never ringing them back after. She knew in the back of her mind that she wanted to meet more of her kind. So, eventually, the urge became too much. She would have to try and find a pack.
Picture:
Wolf Side
Name: Kait
Age: 3 Summers
Gender: Female
Body Description: Being a little smaller than your average female wolf, Kait makes up for it in speed and stamina, being much faster than most. Her pelt is the same hue as her hair, but a little richer, and without the highlights. It's thick and glossy and fairly long, dark on her stomach and paws and lighter on her muzzle and back. Her eyes are very unusual for a wolf, a bold acid green.
Pack: Infiniteria
Picture:
